The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 страници |
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... stay : If any ship put out , then straight away . ACT IV . Ant . S. Avoid , thou fiend. Mine eye's clear eye , my dear heart's dearer heart ; My food , my fortune , and my sweet hope's aim , My sole earth's heaven , and my heaven's claim ...
... stay : If any ship put out , then straight away . ACT IV . Ant . S. Avoid , thou fiend. Mine eye's clear eye , my dear heart's dearer heart ; My food , my fortune , and my sweet hope's aim , My sole earth's heaven , and my heaven's claim ...
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... stay for nought at all , But for their owner , master , and yourself . Ant . E. How now ? a madman ! Why , thou peevish sheep , What ship of Epidamnum stays for me ? Dro . S. A ship you sent me to , to hire waftage . Ant . E. Thou ...
... stay for nought at all , But for their owner , master , and yourself . Ant . E. How now ? a madman ! Why , thou peevish sheep , What ship of Epidamnum stays for me ? Dro . S. A ship you sent me to , to hire waftage . Ant . E. Thou ...
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... stay here still , and turn witch . Ant . S. I will not stay to - night for all the town ; Therefore away , to get out stuff aboard . [ Exeunt . SCENE I. — The Same . Before an Abbey . Enter Merchant and ANGELO . Ang . I am sorry , sir ...
... stay here still , and turn witch . Ant . S. I will not stay to - night for all the town ; Therefore away , to get out stuff aboard . [ Exeunt . SCENE I. — The Same . Before an Abbey . Enter Merchant and ANGELO . Ang . I am sorry , sir ...
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... stay . Ant . S. Egeon , art thou not ? or else his ghost ? Dro . S. O , my old master ! who hath bound him here ? Abb . Whoever bound him , I will loose his bonds , And gain a husband by his liberty.- Speak , old Ægeon , if thou be'st ...
... stay . Ant . S. Egeon , art thou not ? or else his ghost ? Dro . S. O , my old master ! who hath bound him here ? Abb . Whoever bound him , I will loose his bonds , And gain a husband by his liberty.- Speak , old Ægeon , if thou be'st ...
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... stay him . Verg . Nay by'r lady , that , I think , a ' cannot . Dogb . Five shillings to one on't , with any man that knows the statutes , he may stay him : marry , not without the prince be willing ; for , indeed , the watch ought to ...
... stay him . Verg . Nay by'r lady , that , I think , a ' cannot . Dogb . Five shillings to one on't , with any man that knows the statutes , he may stay him : marry , not without the prince be willing ; for , indeed , the watch ought to ...
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